"Haha, that’s right, but even if I am fictional, I can really enjoy life in this world and you will disappear forever."
Laughing wildly at this moment is the time when his attention is the least. Of course, I won’t miss this hard-won opportunity. It is probably the only opportunity to mobilize Zhenyuan’s hands in an instant to quickly depict the spell. I have already prepared for it. I blinked and completed a series of moves.
At this moment, I am very calm and not carried away by anger. The choice of mind spells has already been decided. The offensive spells are not powerful enough to cause fatal damage to him. If I do, I will lose my only chance.
Lock the dragon!
I flashed in my mind that he had just proved that the power of the spell Locking Dragon might surprise me. At this stage, I don’t have too many spells, except that the power is incomplete and inconsistent. At this moment, I still chose to create my own spells.
The Lock Dragon is transformed from a spell, which has the power of the spell "Man" and the magic of the spell "House". I have reason to believe that this spell will give me a big surprise.
Believe me, this guy in front of me must be an illusion. Something read my memory and learned that only I can master the dragon-locking spell, which increased the authenticity of the illusion and made it more difficult for me to wake up from the illusion. Fortunately, I saw through the flaw when I was there, otherwise it would be hard to imagine the consequences.
Fantasy is always an illusion. The best way to destroy it is to find the flaw, which is the most difficult place. Now the flaw has been found, and the most difficult thing has passed. Now it is like breaking the illusion. Of course, this will not be easy.
"It’s not so easy to take my place, and I will make you pay the price." Leng said that the last thread was portrayed. Surprisingly, this guy seemed to have predicted that I would make a move, and he actually stood still. Is he really strong enough to see all attacks?
Although I am weak, I am not so weak as to destroy anyone who wants to.
I admit that my heart is even more uncomfortable when I think of this, but the weak also have dignity, benefits and value, and it is definitely not bullied by others.
Anger struggled to throw out the symbol in his hand, but he still didn’t move. At this time, he felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, but now he can’t care so much when he is dying. Now that the characterization is completed, he will wait for the result of facing the spell itself.
He’s still not moving!
Lock the dragon!
A thick chain seems to have arrived here when a dragon crossed it. The dark chain exudes the breath of ancient times. The charm seems to have been strengthened by the unknown and its power has been greatly improved.
That guy seemed to be scared silly until the chain wound around him, but he still didn’t respond. Although he couldn’t figure out what was going on, the result was the best for me. What if a master who didn’t resist had a strong strength?
Suddenly, he smiled very much, and his smile seemed to be full of weirdness, which made me feel uneasy. The chain wrapped around him and the ghost was waiting for terror, and he was finally wounded by the dragon lock. I believe this time will be no exception.
"You neglected an important thing."
Uneasy prompted me to take a few steps back involuntarily and looked at this guy with a strange smile, which made my anxiety even stronger.
"What is it?"
To the disadvantage, the chain, the terror, the ghost, all fell down, and this time it seems that there will be an accident, because by this time, the dragon lock has not been played, although it is not a regular spell, but at least it has created its own spell, which is absolutely better than people.
I lost my only chance when I failed. Now it seems that failure is a foregone conclusion. I suddenly panicked when I thought of this. I could have portrayed a spell to deal with what might happen later, but panic occupied my thinking and affected my peace of mind.
"You forget that I’m a fiction, don’t you? The spell is powerful and can’t hurt me. Don’t say that this self-made spell is not even the most mysterious and powerful one in Zhong Kui Gate. What’s more, mastering the inconsistency is an incomplete spell, and its power is even more insignificant."
His words surprised me. Damn it, how did I neglect this important detail, which directly decided life and death? I made a big mistake and said that I regret it, but what’s the point of regret at this time? After all, my only chance was ruined by me.
"Who the hell are you?"
Before he dies, he must find out his identity and origin. Even if he dies, he can’t be a confused ghost. Otherwise, how can he explain to his old man when he meets Master? If he asks me about my dead hands, I’m afraid he will scold me to death if I say I don’t know.
"Hehe, it’s ridiculous that you don’t know me."
Know him?
Have we met before?
I quickly recalled the information that I didn’t find in my mind, and then I thought that it was not his true face. If I changed it back, maybe I really knew him.
Wait, his face has changed!
Blink into an old man …
Familiar with the old man!
How could it be him? How could he be here? Isn’t he dead?
When I saw that familiar face, I was completely shocked. I just thought about almost everyone I know in my mind, but he was revealed by me. It’s not that I neglected him, but that I subconsciously felt that he couldn’t be connected at all.
Unfortunately, I guessed wrong, but the most unlikely thing actually happened.
"The magic heart turned out to be you!" Up to now, my tone is still full of disbelief. Maybe he left too many memories for me. After learning his identity, I felt inexplicable pain in my heart. I don’t even want to think about it. I don’t want to believe that this guy is him.
Magic Heart I once met a group of heads of families with magic spirits in the melting blood array, and he also gave the people with magic spirits the talent to practice, only pretending to save me and sacrificing myself.
No, he’s a damn liar. I laughed at him. I was sad for a while, and I swore to get the phantoms out of their misery. It turned out that everything was a scam. Maybe everything he said was not a shameful lie.
"Isn’t it incredible? Don’t deny that I can see from your surprised expression that you must have never dreamed that I would appear here and lied to you. I believe you are absolutely angry and want to tear me to pieces. Am I right?"
When I was about to refute him severely, I suddenly thought of a guess. If the illusion was made up of fantasy, then what happened in my melting blood array? At that time, the illusion was real, but I also gave the magic divination mirror kept by the spirit clan.
If he’s not a man constructed from the dreamland, then what’s he not affected by the Lockdragon?
"You believe in your own judgment so much that you can’t even guess who I am now. I’m a fantasy. Isn’t that white? I’m not fiction but reality."
Reality also means that he is a real person and has nothing to do with fantasy …
No way!
Unless the dreamland is not from the beginning
Just when I was confused, Qi Ling finally appeared.
"Xiao Bai, you have to believe that he is a real person, not a fiction, but the illusion is real, the illusion is integrated with the illusion, and the illusion is integrated into the illusion body. The two are one. To eliminate the illusion, the illusion is broken."